Chapter 24: Burning Shen Linzhou
After discussing the cooperation, Song Shiwei saw that Xiao Jingheng was still here and had no intention of leaving, so she said, "Your Majesty, you can leave now."
Jamel Xiao stared at her and asked, "Did you forget something?"
"what's up?"
Song Shiwei asked him with her big eyes.
Jamel Xiao had a dark face, and was obviously unhappy: “You owe me clothes.”
Song Shiwei was speechless and couldn't help but scold: "Do you think I have three heads and six arms? I can make this dress as soon as I say it.
Just wait, I said I would compensate you and I won’t break my promise.”
Xiao Jingheng stood up and walked in front of her and said, “But you didn’t even measure my size, it’s obviously perfunctory.
Why don't you take the opportunity to measure the size now, so that I don't have to make another trip later."
Song Shiwei had only picked out the fabric, and before she had time to ask Xiao Jingheng about the size, he brought it up first.
As if afraid that she would regret it.
It seems that if I don't make this dress and give it to him, this man will come to urge me every few days.
Song Shiwei stood up and went to find a tape measure, and said to Xiao Jingheng in an unpleasant voice: "Stand still, I'll measure your size."
Jamel Xiao curled his lips and consciously stretched out his hands to facilitate her measurement.
Song Shiwei carefully measured his size.
Xiao Jingheng has been in the military camp for many years and has a very good figure. Even through his clothes, you can feel his strong muscles.
She recalled how he described herself as having nothing but brute force.
She was in a daze on the day of her wedding and didn't actually look closely, but she vaguely felt the uneven texture on his back, which must have been caused by many scars.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Xiao Jingheng's low voice saying, "Don't go to see Shen Linzhou alone in the future."
Although Song Shiwei exposed the brothers' conspiracy on their wedding night, Shen Linzhou would certainly not give up. Meeting her in private would only make Shen Linzhou miss her more.
Song Shiwei said: "Shen Linchuan is a very cautious person, you can't get anything out of him.
Shen Linzhou is different, he is a little dumber, so it is easier to start with him."
Xiao Jingheng's face darkened. He was not worried about Shen Linchuan, but was only worried that Shen Linzhou would have some dirty thoughts about Song Shiwei.
As he was thinking, he felt a pair of small hands on his waist.
Song Shiwei stood behind him, her hand holding the tape measure passing through his waist as if she was hugging him.
This unintentional action made Xiao Jingheng feel a little disturbed.
He calmed himself, coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I can check it myself."
Asking her to help investigate Shen Xiuwen's affairs was just another excuse to see her.
But if this requires her to negotiate with Shen Linzhou, he would rather not let her help.
Furthermore, if Shen Xiuwen’s death was really related to what happened to the Huo family back then, the Shen family would definitely not speak out easily.
"Then go check it out yourself. I don't want to get involved in this mess anyway."
Song Shiwei put down the tape measure, wrote the measurements on the paper, and said without raising her head: "Okay, you can go now."
Xiao Jingheng: “…”
Now that the size has been measured, he has no reason to stay.
But seeing her so ruthless, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
After all, they had spent a night together, but this woman's attitude towards him was always so cold and indifferent.
She knew very clearly what she wanted, so she always kept a distance from him so that she could withdraw at any time.
Obviously, she was not like this before.
After leaving Song Shiwei, Xiao Jingheng felt a little depressed.
He did not leave the Shen family immediately, but went to Shen Linzhou's yard.
It was late at night and a dim candle was lit in the room.
Xiao Jingheng stood outside the window, looking into the house through the gap.
He saw Shen Linzhou with his back to him, and on the wall in front of him hung a portrait of a woman.
The person in the painting is Song Shiwei wearing her wedding dress.
Shen Linzhou looked at the painting and let out a strange gasp until something splashed onto the painting, staining the person in it.
Xiao Jingheng's pupils suddenly shrank, he clenched his hands tightly, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
This damn man actually blasphemed the person in the portrait!
Thinking of the fact that Song Shiwei had to face this dirty-minded person every day in the Shen family, he had an urge to kill someone.
Xiao Jingheng took a deep breath, then took out something from his arms and lit it.
Shen Linzhou satisfied his craving and turned the beads Song Shiwei had given him in his hand.
He was thinking about how to convince his proud younger brother to share a room with Song Shiwei.
As he was thinking, he felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning back in his chair. Even the beads in his hand rolled to the ground.
Xiao Jingheng covered his nose and came into the room quietly.
He glanced at Shen Linzhou coldly, then picked up the candlestick and burned the painting on the wall.
The flames engulfed the scroll.
Xiao Jingheng threw the candlestick on the desk. The flames first ignited the books and then the papers, and then began to spread.
But Shen Linzhou, who was sleeping, knew nothing about it.
He woke up in pain until his skin was burned by the flames. He then realized that most of the room had been burned. He hurried to put out the fire.
But there was nothing he could do, he could only cover his nose and run for his life.
Halfway through the journey, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly turned back, looking for the beads that Song Shiwei had given him in the sea of fire.
The beads rolled under the table, but the desk was already burned and was about to collapse.
Shen Linzhou was lying on the ground, trying to touch the beads under the table, when he suddenly heard a loud bang.
The desk broke into pieces and hit his back, and his clothes immediately caught fire.
He screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.
Just then the door was pushed open and Shen Linchuan rushed in.
"Big brother."
Shen Linchuan exclaimed, quickly took off his wet robe, wrapped it around Shen Linzhou, and took him away.
Chanzhiyuan.
Song Shiwei was about to take a rest when she saw Zhu Qing hurriedly walk in and said, "Miss, there's a fire in the Bibo Courtyard where the eldest master lives."
"Are you in the water?"
Song Shiwei felt strange. When she saw Shen Linzhou masturbating in front of her portrait today, she wanted to burn down his room.
In the end, it really got burned. Could it be that God couldn't stand it anymore?
She said, "Go and have a look."
When Song Shiwei arrived at Biboyuan, she saw the old lady sitting on the ground holding Shen Linzhou and crying bitterly.
Shen Linchuan, Shen Suyun, Cailian Chuntao and others were busy putting out the fire.
She asked Zhuqing and Jingque to go over and help.
With everyone's combined efforts, they finally put out the fire, but the room was completely burned down.
Shen Suyun was covered in dust and dirt. Seeing Song Shiwei was there, she suddenly rushed over and accused him without saying anything, "It's all your fault. You are a disaster.
Ever since you married into our Shen family, nothing good has happened to our Shen family."